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"Su Xue, that kind of Immortal Pavilion Master, it's really not worth your unrequited love for him."

"Hehe" Ling Suxue smiled indifferently.

"What, you think I'm wrong?"

"No, I don't want to remember the matter of Chang Huan Immortal Pavilion now."

"That's good, you have to learn more from me, you can afford it, let it go!" Passed away in a serious way.

Ling Suxue covered her lips and couldn't help laughing: "Poof, son, if you really take it and let it go, why are you still drinking here in a big gulp?" ”

Faint and snow-white face, suddenly blushing, and sneered: "I'm not thirsty......"

"As far as I know, if you're thirsty, you should drink plenty of water."

"My son likes to drink!" Passed away and was secretly arrogant.

"Okay! I told Childe what had happened to me, could Childe put down the flask and pour out the melancholy in his heart to me? ”

He was stunned for a moment, it turned out that Ling Suxue was using his own grief to cover his grief.

In fact, the real purpose of saying so much was to condescend to see him pour out his grief like an injured person.

Hum! Lingsuxue, you are so cunning!

Passed away, thinking about everything in his own mind.

Ling Suxue sincerely and kindly persuaded: "Don't drink anymore, if there is any depression in your heart, just say it." ”

He was about to move in his heart, but his face was deliberately cold: "You and I know each other for a day at most, why should I reveal the scars in my heart to you?" ”

"Because of fate."

"It's light to say, fate is deep and shallow, Yingzi cares about me so much, I didn't even tell her."

"That's because you're not close."

"Huh! It's as if I have a deep relationship with you. ”

"Not bad! Our fate is deeper than anyone you have ever met, because without such a deep fate, we would not have met here. And the woman who rejected you, it is precisely because of the shallow fate that you can't work together. ”

"There's some truth to that, but it's only a little." He didn't want to open the door of his heart easily in front of strangers, but Ling Suxue's pure and friendly expression made him almost unable to hold it.

She was the first and only woman who was kind to him and had no bad intentions.

Therefore, he didn't know when he would be able to throw off his armor and spit on her.

Ling Suxue had already seen through the stubbornness in Death's heart, because he reminded her of Ling Mubing.

Ling Mubing's personality is sometimes like this, when others care most about her and want to help her the most, she instead sets up a high line of defense. In fact, her heart is very fragile.

Why is this personality so contrasting and so contradictory?

Because they've been lonely for too long, they're used to licking their wounds alone, and they don't trust anyone to lend a helping hand. However, when someone is genuinely kind enough to lend a helping hand, they back down.

Ling Suxue knows Ling Mu Bing well, and naturally she will be familiar with the inner activities of the Dead Secret. Therefore, she gently stretched out her hand, gently snatched away the clear wine jug that Yu Yuyin was pouring into her mouth, and smiled as simple as snow, and pleaded again: "Childe, I am your servant, and it is my duty to help the master share his worries and sorrows." ”

When he heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red, the high defense line in his heart collapsed instantly, and the depressed sadness rushed from his chest to his mouth like a flood that burst the embankment, and he couldn't help but spew out.

But the death suppressed the surging flood in his body and calmed him down. He didn't want to finish his most painful and tragic moment in a hurry, so he pondered for a moment, and said without hurrying: "Ten years ago, I don't know how many times I left Fengshun Demon Mountain, but that time was a day I can never forget, because I met a beloved mortal girl in Wuling County, a famous big city in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, she not only captivated the country and the city, but also had a beautiful name like poetry, calling Wen Yishuang......"

When she and Wen Yishuang met for the first time, her family had just fallen into trouble, and her father Wen Shilang had just retired and moved to Wuling County with his family, but the traitors of the court stretched out their claws and slandered Wen Shilang as a scapegoat for a huge corruption case.

At that time, Wen Yishuang was only sixteen years old, the age of a flower, but she suffered a tragic fate.

Wen Shilang was shrewd, and he had already calculated that his limit was approaching, so a few days before the imperial court sent someone to arrest him, he transferred all his wives and concubines and children to a small town to hide.

But the stubborn and filial Wen Yishuang left her mother behind and rode home to Wuling County alone, where she returned to her father's warm embrace and vowed to live and die with him.

Wen Shilang was in the last journey of his life, and he was moved to tears by Wen Yishuang. But he was sensible, not only did he know that he was more than lucky, but the emperor's decree was also extremely cruel, so he drove Wen Yishuang away, locked her out of the door of the luxury mansion, and vowed not to see each other.

Wen Yishuang had nothing to do, crying alone in the bustling flow of traffic, like a delicate stray dog with no way out, swaying and losing his soul.

The rain, falling mercilessly, washed away the passers-by on the streets, and the hustle and bustle became deserted.

And the homeless Wen Yishuang can only wander around in the rain.

Perhaps, God took pity on this young lady housekeeper who had a rough fate, so he sent a faint appearance in front of her. Holding a dark blue oil-paper umbrella, he passed by her and stopped sympathetically to ask, "Girl, why are you so sad?" ”

Wen Yishuang, who was lost and depressed, seemed to see a life-saving straw, grabbed the slender hand of the deceased Yin, and pleaded: "Childe, help me!" My dad is about to be beheaded, and I don't want him to die so soon! ”

She looked at the housekeeper who was looking like the world, and her heart softened: "Girl, how do you want me to help you?" ”

"I want to leave Wuling County with my father!"

"Doesn't your father approve of your entrance examination to Wuling County?"

"Things are not as simple as you think, my father is a second-class servant of the dynasty, but the traitorous ministers are making waves and framing my father, my father is now confined to the mansion by the emperor's decree, and he will be beheaded soon. So I want you to help me get him out! ”

"Don't the girl's relatives and friends help?"

"Hehe......" Wen Yishuang sneered bitterly, tears flowed, and complained: "The family is in trouble, all of them are in trouble, and those relatives are useful, and I still use them to sway like ghosts in this pouring rain?" ”

"Okay, I'll help the girl."

"Come with me!"

Wen Yishuang's cold hand tightly grasped the hand that had passed away.

I don't know how many women's hands I have held in the past 4,000 years, but this time, the calm and cold heartstrings were touched by Wen Yishuang in the heavy rain.

The dark blue oil-paper umbrella, running all the way with Yu Yuyin, and Wen Yishuang through the streets and alleys, felt that the rain was a romantic but not unlucky thing for the first time. So his feet involuntarily followed her to the gate of a dignified and solemn mansion.

But it was already too late.

The gate of the Wen Mansion was sealed with a pale seal.

Wen Shilang has been beheaded in the yamen! (To be continued.) )